wait up for me.

i’ll be looking for you

just around the bend.

in the audience.

I’ll sing our song

and wait.

to see you

on the dance floor watching

in admiration.

i’m always enraptured.

captured by she who ain’t here.

cant be.

I know.

its hard.

It always is

when passion is introduced to a burning room.

keep dancing,

i’ll keep making the heart strings bleed

their saucy twang.

lets be ashes together,

scattered to the wind.